nihil refert
if i talk to them they do not understand
if i answer them they do not understand
if i correct them they do not see it my way
why do I even try to lift their days
in so many ways
why does anything i say matter i say
when their line of what’s appropriate has gone awry
and umbrage always their reciprocate volley
for everyone thinks i have gone off my trolley
so no more of these ifs or whys
far better now ne’er bother to try
thus my lord i rest this my case
sitting post haste in cuss and think
let this poem sink into just desert of dust
i guess i mean i think i just must
for it looks like my time of healthy lust
has passed
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